ultivator clutched a longsword that shimmered with an arcane golden glow.At this moment, they stared straight at Fang Yu, their expressions cold and their eyes filled with murderous intent.The man at..."Guess what Out of those ten thousand cultivators, only one hundred and seven survived. Of them, ninety-eight were only at the He Dao Tian Xian or Kai Yuan Tian Xian cultivation level, while the rest were mostly cultivators at the Full Comprehension Tian Xian Heavenly Realm and Hun Yuan Realm."

Upon hearing this, Fang Yu's eyes flickered as he asked, "What about the Shenbian Realm and Xuanxian"

"Only two cultivators from the Divine Transformation Realm escaped," Ling Bufan replied. "As for the Xuanxian…none survived, they were all wiped out."

"From this data, it can be seen that the higher the cultivation level, the greater the probability of dying within the Taisheng Mountain Sacred Land."

“Of course, it doesn’t mean that the lower the cultivation level, the safer. The survival rate is already very low, one in a hundred. It's just that those with higher cultivation levels have an even lower survival rate.” Ling Bufan shook his head and said, “For example, fifteen elite disciples from my Ling family were sent out. Their strength wasn’t top-tier, but they all died inside.”

"It seems there are still some oddities within the Source Mountain Holy Land," Fang Yu said.

"Yes," Ling Bufan replied.

"However, since the survival rate is so low, not many cultivators can survive and leave Taigen Mountain Holy Land alive, let alone bring out treasures. How can your Ling family auction house still obtain huge profits" Fang Yu asked doubtfully.

“A survival rate of one in a hundred is indeed very low. But as long as the base number is large enough, the quantity is still considerable. Think about it, the Southern Wasteland is so vast, and there are countless cultivators! Ling Bufan said, “Twelve years ago when the Holy Land opened, hundreds of thousands of cultivators entered it. The treasures they obtained would be enough for us to make a huge profit.”

"Hundreds of thousands of cultivators entering If the survival rate is one percent, wouldn't that mean... ninety-nine percent of these hundreds of thousands of cultivators die inside" Fang Yu asked in surprise.

"Yes," Ling Bufan said.

"Hundreds of thousands of cultivators died inside. For the cultivation world of Nanhuang... isn't that a huge blow" Fang Yu asked.

"Of course, it's a blow," Ling Bufan said. "But in terms of the barbaric world's ability to produce blood, tens of thousands of cultivators dying isn't a particularly big deal, because the next generation can take their place immediately. Of course, when broken down to individual factions, especially those that sent out many core members, the impact is still significant."

"But they are willing to, aren't they"

In order to achieve ascension and become Celestial Kings, they are willing to take such risks. Because once a Celestial King emerges within a certain power, it truly becomes a game-changer, transforming their destiny and elevating them beyond ordinary beings. Take the Starmoon Divine Sect as an example; before Qiu Yuebai's ascension, it was just an average force with little renown in Dayuan Prefecture.

“But just after Bai Zhending attained enlightenment under the autumn moon, chickens and dogs ascended to heaven. The Xingyue Divine Sect instantly became a true "Divine Sect" in every sense of the word. Its status rose like a rocket, its reputation reaching unimaginable heights. It is now one of the most prominent forces in the Great Yuan Prefecture.”

"Speaking of which, Ling Bufan touched his forehead and said, “Of course, no matter how other forces look at it, in my opinion, entering the Taoyuan Mountain Holy Land is a matter where the benefits are completely disproportionate to the risks. If it were up to me to decide, I would absolutely not risk the lives of a large number of core family members for that vague possibility.” "

"Just like this time, I will never allow any member of my Ling family to enter it."

Fang Yu stopped talking and just slightly furrowed his brow, deep in thought.

What kind of power exists within the Yuan Shan Sacred Ground that could kill hundreds of thousands of powerful warriors from all over Nanhuang

He was very curious.

"Senior Brother Dao, you wouldn't want to go in, would you" Ling Bufan looked at Fang Yu's thoughtful appearance and asked with wide eyes, "Don't, please! I said so much, just to tell you it's very dangerous inside! The stronger you are, the more danger you might encounter."

"If you're really interested, I'll go with you to the outskirts of the sacred land of Taizhuanshan, but let me make it clear beforehand: we won't go inside."

“No problem, I have to go to Taiguanshan anyway.” Fang Yu smiled faintly.

"It's fine to take a look from the outside, but brother, please don't even think about going in! I finally met you, a fellow Earthling, and I really don't want to have to send you off so soon." Ling Bufan reminded him again.

"Let's go there first," Fang Yu said. "As for whether to enter the Taoyuan Mountain Holy Land, we'll talk about it later."

Ling Bu Fan saw that Fang Yu still wanted to enter Taisheng Mountain, his brows furrowed slightly.

But, he had already said what needed to be said and did not try to dissuade her any further.

"Well then, let's get going now," Ling Bu Fan said. "Practitioners from all over Nanhuang should receive the news soon. It won't be long before the scene at Taigen Mountain is incredibly grand, even more lively than it was twelve years ago!"

"The Southern Wasteland is so vast, it would be difficult for people far away to know about this, wouldn't it" Fang Yu asked.

"Yes, passing this news naturally would be too slow, so I just instructed my men to spread it quickly through the various Ling auction houses across the region," Ling Bufan smiled slightly. "Such a major event needs to shake up the entire Southern Desolate, as for whether they choose to enter or not, that's their own decision."

"You're really quick-witted." Fang Yu said.

“That's the way a businessman thinks; it's become ingrained,” Ling Bu Fan replied.

……

Mount TaizGenerationType, a sacred site, has once again shown signs of anomaly after twelve years!

This message, fueled by Ling Bu Fan's efforts, quickly spread throughout the forty-eight regions of Nanhuang!

The entire South Wilderness was shaken by this news!

Countless forces immediately reacted, dispatching teams to the Holy Land of Taisong Mountain!

Twelve years ago, Qiuyue Bai emerged from the heavens and cultivated in the sacred land of Taisheng Mountain. She achieved the title of Immortal King!

Unexpectedly, the opportunity came again after twelve years!

Could it be… another Immortal King is about to appear in the Southern Wastelands!

while opportunity is equal.

Every cultivator dreams of being like Qiu Yuebai twelve years ago, attaining enlightenment to the Dao within the sacred grounds of Taisheng Mountain!

"Such a short interval, Yuan Shan Holy Land is truly a blessed place..."

"Taiguan Mountain is probably the place in all of Nanhuang that contains the most divine essence of the Dao. Once it opens, there will undoubtedly be a bloody storm, but... who could refuse the temptation to become an Immortal King"

"Set off now! Journey to the holy land of Taisheng Mountain!"

For a time, cultivators from all over the Southern Wilderness gathered in groups, all heading toward the same destination!

Northern Big Yuan State, Taisheng Mountain!

... at this moment.The entire body, nearly burnt to a crisp, fell from the sky."Whoosh!"A figure flashed past, catching him.Everyone looked at the figure.Not someone else, but Lin Zilan, the proud daught...